Bichadna vi jaroori tha (Separation was needed)

Loveless

Ishita had never thought that she would be married to someone who would hate her because Shravan had painted a perfect picture for her.

But standing right now, gazing out the window at the bright romantic moon, was Mrs. Ishita Shravan who had married into a loveless marriage and she had lost her hope for love.

She was wondering what had she done in life to commit those mistakes, the mistakes which had took her Shravan away.

She heard the opening of door and turned around. She saw Shravan enter the room. He was still wearing his beige coloured sherwani from wedding like she was wearing her beautiful red lahenga.

She was beautiful, Shravan always knew that but she had left a scar on him forever. He didn't know whether it will ever heal or not.

He removed his gaze away from his wife and sat down on the bed. He grabbed a pillow and lied down.

It was their wedding night but for him it was just a reminder of how his life has ruined.

It would have been different four years back but now nothing was alright.

He heard shuffling and saw that Ishita had settled on the couch with tears in her eyes.

He was thankful for the distance.